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Chains ft. FloPaque Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Born between tectonic plates
Immense pressure can make something great
Or destruction sounds out its rhythm in an earthquake
All I see is chains
Calm brought the storm
Echo of the knocks on the door
Orchestrating his death
Docile taste on his breath
Holds his face in the morgue
Scars in the space between debts
Folk reconfigured
Host in the picture
Like a ghost reappearing from the fissure
One illusion builds the frame
The second paints the destitute remains
All I see is
All I see is Cranes flying through the night
One drops from the trusty squadron as lightning strikes
In the cauldron of compromise
And I'm unconscious in this river of lies
All I see is chains
All I see is chains
Held down in a maze
All I see is chains
No way out of this plane
All I see is chains
It's like our lives are a game
All I see is chains
Plugged into the mains
All I see is chains
Eyes rolling back again
All I see is chains
Caught in the rain
All I see is chains
All running from the same
Continuous laps of the radius
But this ain't no stadium I collapse
From the pressure in my cranium
Straps on my chest I can't breathe the walls are caving in yet I can still rap
Please give me a sign while I'm performing the high wire act psychopathic when I'm writing this crap
In darkness I find the light to keep my fire intact
But we're all the same that's how we keep sane
Living with the chains
Living with the chains
Held down in a maze
Living with the chains
No way out of this plane
Living with the chains
It's like our lives are a game
Living with the chains
Plugged into the mains
Living with the chains
Eyes rolling back again
Living with the chains
Caught in the rain
Living with the chains
All running from the same
I try not to think about it
I try not to think about it
I try not to think about it
I try not to make a sound
Choking in the throat of the company man lost in a crowd of his own
After tasting the heights, dim goes the lights in his eyes
And his hopes and dreams turn grey
I lost my voice but what did I gain
I spend my days searching inside for the old me
But we take no prisoners in this land of silent screams
Take a look inside and find his split personalities
They treat each other nicely until they step across their boundaries
I doubt they see the misery that's hidden deep
It's killing each and everyone affected by the disease known as our chains
All I see is chains
Held down in a maze
All I feel is chains
No way out of this plane
Caught inside my chains
It's like our lives are a game
Fighting in our chains
Plugged into the mains
Dying to our chains
Eyes rolling back again
All we need is change
Caught in the rain
Or the suffering remains
All running from the same